“Why couldn’t you and Dad have left me?”
“Crucio!” Voldemort said coldly. “You said I was safe in Little Whinging. Milf porn “You’ve met the Dursleys, Ron, so have you two,” Harry nodded to Fred and George, “do you really think they’d want to hold a birthday party for me?”
“Right.” George said, rubbing his hands, “We’ve got plenty of time to make up for then.”
Harry looked at them warily. Professor Fleming… You Know Who! “You don’t fool me Harry, you don’t give a damn what those idiots think. Hermione bit her lip, “If there was no other way of stopping them?”
Lupin nodded. He was again struck by the urge to walk through the curtain. “Put that away, Potter, or do you wish to be expelled for attacking a teacher?”
“I say!” A portrait on the wall interrupted, “Threatening a teacher, that’s not on dear fellow, not on at all!”
Harry glared at the portrait, a man standing on a castle ramparts. Now then, I hope the two of you will stay and have dinner here in an hour or two.
